Spotted By Grindelwald And Went To Hogwarts Chapter 244: Manipulation
After changing a new wifi password for the Death Eaters, Sean casually sat back on his seat.
It would be a lie to say that acting in front of so many vicious dark wizards is not nervous, but maybe it is because he gets along with Grindelwald and Dumbledore a lot, and Sean's emotions are not too turbulent.
He leaned back on the chair, and the bird snake Najia slowly poked her head out of his arms to enjoy his touch.
The restless Death Eaters around them are becoming more and more afraid to breathe. Regardless of their IQ, these figures at the top of the wizarding world always have vision.
They also had a little understanding of Voldemort's plan against Sean more than a year ago. Although they didn't understand what was special about the young wizard's body, they could at least understand the current situation.
Their masters not only mastered the new body, but also inherited special talents including the Parseltongue. Otherwise, magical creatures of the bird and snake level would not be so docile.
Smart people are already thinking about the bloodline—has the master merged with the bloodline? He didn't lose the Slytherin blood, and at the same time, he also integrated the special blood of the boy.
Actually, this is just a cover released by Sean, the purpose is to deepen the image of himself as omnipotent in the eyes of the Death Eaters.
Birds and snakes are not snakes at all, they have unique calls, and Parseltongue cannot communicate...
Sean caressed Najia and said casually: "Tell me about what you have done this year."
The bodies of the Death Eaters tensed up again. In order to rule the entire wizarding world in the future, they have been doing various things in accordance with Voldemort's orders. However, Voldemort disappeared for a year, and this organization that was not formed by faith has lost its vitality, and most of them have not paid much attention to the things at hand.
Now that the master asked about this, many people have already started to get nervous.
Barty Crouch Jr. stood up respectfully, and he said with a slightly proud expression: "Master, my father is currently preparing for the election of the new minister, and the voice is very high."
Sean nodded, but he was a little puzzled.
The current British Minister of Magic is still Cornelius Fudge, who took office in 1990. His predecessor Millicent Barnold did a good job during his tenure, so everyone has great expectations for the next minister.
Barty Crouch originally had a high voice, but for unknown reasons, he did not get the ministerial position in the 1990 ministerial election, but lost to Cornelius Fudge, who was not favored by many people at the time.
The minister of the Ministry of Magic does not have a specified term of office, but generally it is more than five years. There will be a regular general election in July every year. Fudge has just been in office for three years. As usual, this general election should be just a formality. However, judging from the current situation, Fudge may become one of the ministers with the shortest term since the establishment of the Ministry of Magic.
Batty Jr. continued: "After the accident in the Department of Mysteries last year, Fudge's ability to deal with the problem has been questioned by many people, and some people said privately that Dumbledore also expressed his disappointment-ha, in order to keep his position, Fudge has been running around various pure-blood families and Hogwarts recently."
The Death Eaters all let out mocking shrieks.
"According to your instructions, master, I have been promoting my father. At that time, pure-blood families such as the Malfoy family and the Black family will also stand for him. If there is no accident, he will become the new minister of the Ministry of Magic."
Sean smiled and nodded his approval, and then asked in an intimate manner: "And you, my loyal friend."
Little Barty was very excited about Sean's approval. He lowered his head and moved closer to Sean, and then found that the other party did not express dissatisfaction.
Thinking that everything he has done is more valuable, Barty Jr. grinned and replied: "At that time, my father's original position as the director of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement will be vacant. There are two candidates for the director, one is Kingsley Shacklebolt, the director of the Auror Office, and the other is Amelia Bones, the director of the Office of Prohibition of Misuse of Magic—I will replace one of the vacated positions."
Sean nodded, and then showed that he was thinking—in fact, he didn't know what to say. He didn't understand the plans of the Death Eaters before, and talking too much might expose him.
No one dared to interrupt his thinking. After the living room was silent for a while, Sean smiled and said: "Barty, I have always trusted your wisdom, let me talk about your views on the whole matter."
"Yes!" Little Barty became more and more excited. In fact, Voldemort rarely asked his subordinates to make suggestions, and he always believed that his far-sighted master had already thought of everything.
But the other party's current attitude is obviously that they have a deeper trust in themselves!
Little Barty, who wanted to perform well in front of the master, carefully considered his thoughts while being excited, and then said slowly: "Master, what you asked us to do has always been to infiltrate the Ministry of Magic, and most of the wizards who control power in the Ministry of Magic are from pure blood. These people will eventually become our help after you show your ability."
"So, I think we need to suppress those pro-Muggle forces. I will definitely take care of my father's place, and the important position of the Director of Magical Law Enforcement needs more consideration."
"According to the information I got, Shacklebolt has always been in touch with Dumbledore, and Burns has always been neutral - Dumbledore is always the ultimate enemy you need to step over. I don't think his forces should be allowed to have too much say in the Ministry of Magic, and if Shacklebolt takes office, the next director of the Auror Office is likely to be James Potter, who is also Dumbledore's **** force."
"Good opinion, go ahead, Batty." Sean nodded in approval.
Encouraged, Barty worked harder. He cleared his throat and continued: "After I become the director of the Prohibition of Misuse of Magic Office, I can further place our members into the Ministry of Magic. According to your goals, I think the departments that most need to place people into include the Muggle Birth Registration Committee, the Amnestic Cancellation Command, and the British Branch of the International Federation of Wizards."
Screening bloodlines, handling conflicts with the Muggle world, uniting other forces... This is the way for Death Eaters to increase their strength and infiltrate the grassroots. Sean narrowed his eyes slightly and gave Barty Jr. a look of approval.
As expected of a wizard who has passed all 12 subjects, he is indeed intellectually responsible among the Death Eaters.
"Very good," Sean praised, "Barty, you have become more and more mature during this period of time."
"That's because of your wisdom, Master." Little Barty said respectfully.
"You can do it first, but the current point is to make your father a minister, and I will give you a more detailed plan for the future arrangements." Sean played a sloppy eye.
"Follow your will, master."
After Little Barty, the Malfoy family and the Lestrange family also revealed what they were doing recently, mostly infiltrating the Ministry of Magic and investigating pro-Muggle wizards.
Then, Regulus stood up and said, "Master, the mission you entrusted to me has been terminated - France has lost a lot of contact with me because of your previous concealment."
Bella and Barty Jr. shouted loudly: "Stupid and despicable Frenchman!"
Sean did not express anger or surprise. The other party's words verified his previous guess that the French Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights and Interests had connections with the Death Eaters.
Seeing that he didn't speak, Regulus continued: "With all due respect, master, they have become more and more arrogant recently. The Aiken family who was in charge of contacting me had an ambiguous attitude. The last time I contacted me was to ask whether I kidnapped his son. Is it a member of ours? At the same time, I was asking about your whereabouts."
Sean sneered disdainfully: "It's always been like this...but they are a little too slow, I obviously gave them some small warnings..."
Sure enough, it was Voldemort who made the move. It seems that there is something wrong with the cooperation between him and the opposing president... Regulus thought to himself.
But Bella stood up dissatisfied: "Master, do you want me to go to France and teach them a real lesson! You, you are too kind..."
"Be safe, Bella," Sean waved his hand casually, "That is indeed an important thing, but I have more important things to do now..."
"Master?" The Death Eaters all looked over suspiciously.
The corners of Sean's mouth curved slightly: "It's very important, you will finally understand my intentions."
"Yes, master." The Death Eaters all lowered their heads, and no one asked again.
Sean thought for a while, and ordered: "Regules, Lucius, temporarily leave the French affairs to you two, and use your family's right to speak to obtain information."
"Yes," the two nodded in agreement, and Lucius asked slightly nervously, "Master, I don't know, what information do we need to investigate specifically? The main purpose of that organization is to rule the French wizarding world and liberate pure-blood wizards. Is there anything wrong with it?"
"They still hide more secrets... You don't need to reveal the news that I have returned, you can use my disappearance as a cover, and then communicate with them at a deeper level."
This is asking us to be spies... Regulus and Lucius agreed after a little hesitation.
"Okay, that's it for today." Sean, who was worried about the risk of exposure if he talked too much, gave the order to evict the guest, "Go back, my friends, the arrival of the new era requires more contributions from you, and by then, you will become the masters of this world."
"We are all looking forward to it."
The Death Eaters put their hands on their chests to pay respects, and then disappeared into the blackness of the night one by one. In the end, only the Malfoy family, Bella, and Barty Jr. remained.
"Do you know why I keep you here?" Sean asked casually.
Little Barty's eyes were cold, and his tone became ruthless: "Master, among those people, there are despicable traitors!"
"As always, Batty," Sean changed his sitting position, and said in a nonchalant tone, "I can't guarantee that everyone will be loyal to me, only you, I am willing to trust without reservation."
He looked at Barty Jr. and Bella, deliberately ignoring the pale Malfoys beside them.
The two took a deep breath and suppressed the excitement on their faces: "I will always be your most loyal servant."
When the Malfoys saw this, they immediately knelt on one knee to express their loyalty.
Sean smiled noncommittally, he helped little Barty and Bella, and let the Malfoys kneel.
Lucius' face was pale, his lips trembled slightly, and he felt bitter, knowing that the terrifying wizard in front of him had already understood his thoughts.
I am afraid that those unwilling actions will be seen by the Dark Lord. This is going to beat our husband and wife...
But he still had a little bit of rejoicing in his heart. He and Narcissa were left here, which meant that they still had value in the hearts of the Dark Lord. If he was loyal, then the previous things could probably be written off.
But if I once again moved my mind that I shouldn't, I am afraid that what greeted him would be the same ending as Dolokhov...
Thinking of this, he knelt down even more devoutly.
Sean didn't care about the behavior of the couple. He is now trying to win over the most fanatical believers first, and let the other party find out the traitor among the Death Eaters.
In other words, he wasn't even sure if there were traitors among the Death Eaters, but such behavior could effectively ensure that there were not too many small groups with different ideas in this organization.
If these people find their own flaws after discussing privately, wouldn't it be bad luck?
Moreover, if there is a traitor among the Death Eaters, he can find out in advance. If it was someone from other forces, such as the French Association for the Protection of Wizards' Rights, he could solve it in advance. If it was someone from Grindelwald or Dumbledore, then he could save the traitor's life.
Thinking of this, Sean showed a casual look: "I think, you must be wondering why the great Dark Lord didn't find out those traitors himself?"
Bella and Barty Jr. looked at each other and finally nodded.
Shawn spread his hands: "As you can see, I have a new body. This body is too weak... But, his potential is even better. Ha--a lot of things have to be done from scratch."
The two understood the meaning of Xiao En's words: he lost some of his original abilities, such as Legilimency, because he changed his body. But the master's words contained a deeper meaning.
When he realizes the potential of this body, the Dark Lord will be even stronger!
Thinking of this, the two almost trembled with excitement.
Sean patted the shoulders of the two with satisfaction: "The task of finding out the traitor is entrusted to you, Bella, Batty, will you let me down?"
The eyes of the two were almost frantically shining, and they held their heads up: "Master, we have decided to give you a satisfactory answer."
"Very good, very good," Sean nodded, and then pretended to have just seen the Malfoy couple, "Hey, look, isn't this my friend, the famous Malfoy family?"
"Master, master~IndoMTL.com~ You are joking, the reputation of the Malfoy family is not worth mentioning in front of you." Lucius twitched the corner of his mouth with difficulty.
"Oh, Lucius, you are still as good as ever when it comes to flattery." Sean said coldly.
"Master, master..." Lucius had beads of sweat on his forehead.
Sean patted his face, and said softly, "I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes, Lucius."
"Thank you for your kindness! Just ask!"
"You have a nice son, don't you?"
The Malfoys froze in place, then moved forward on their knees trembling.
"Master, master, Draco, he's just a child!" Lucius begged.
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